[color=tan]“Nah, free on the house friend. Good thing I’ve got a pretty cute smile too because I feel like you’re gonna be a regular customer,”[/color] the Biter said to Lucien with a wink and a nudge. Her own Crimson Lord once again sighed, seeming to share the sentiments on both Flame Hazes with the Pontiff of Order. More Flame Hazes began to arrive, specially a rude-mouthed one and…actually, that was about it. Seems it was going to be a small crowd today. Not that the Biter minded all too much, getting ready to fire up more drinks for the thirsty customers. Boston truly had some great tastes these days, not like the last time she was here. Too much blood and revolution for her in those times. Her eyes did occasionally scan over to the laptops resting a few ways away. She had a feeling of who left them there but for the sake of anonymity, she kept that to herself. Let the kids play with their gadgets and whimsical toys. As long as she had her drinks, she had all the toys she would ever need. [color=tan]“There you go, drink up sweety. Need to grow strong for the boys, am I right?”[/color] the Biter said to Isla before going to make Alastair’s request. [color=tan]“Strawberry daiquiri? Eh, a little sweet for my tastes but I’m not judging you kiddo. Right on the house it is!”[/color] Once the drinks had been served and things had settled down, the announcements got underway. As Chiara and Seere began to report their mission, the Biter occupied herself with cleaning up spare cups and dishes. There was a moment where she blinked, looking around the warehouse in a confused manner before shrugging. Weird. She could have sworn she had felt…never mind. As it turned out, maybe her senses were right given the sporadic appearance of thunder and a crow’s caw. She narrowed her eyes, not liking the vibes she was getting from the area. Maybe Farris was right. After all, when had crows ever been a sign of good will? [hr] [center][@LaXnyd], [@RolePlayerRoxas], [@Gilgex], [@TheWindel], [@ADamnFiddle], [@Sodium], [@KoL][/center]